Chapter 952: Strange Tracking (1)

Tong Qiang gradually got rid of his inner torment and struggle in the sharing of the void aura, and the feeling of forcibly controlling himself into a state of tranquility under the desperate protection of his teammates is not something that ordinary people can understand.

The void is different from concentration, no matter what the environment is, it is very easy to enter the state of selfless cultivation, Tong Qiang has an extremely limited enjoyment of the aura of the void and the void, he does not know that after finally entering the tranquility, he will completely isolate these distracting thoughts and induce his teammates wholeheartedly.

When Wen Yiming only had five knives left and the lamp would run out, Tong Qiang had already entered the realm of the void, and only the idea of quickly sensing his teammates existed in his mind.

'Keng'

With an oppressive metal clang, Wen Yiming instantly retracted the snake ring.

If it weren't for that, his dragon spear would definitely break out of his hand and slam into the ravines like a bottomless abyss under his feet.

With the help of the Demon Devouring Knife, Situ Qiandao's true yuan became more and more domineering, not only was it not consumed, but it reached the peak of the limit.

Wen Yiming almost felt that Situ Qiandao's originally fallen cultivation had slowly recovered, and he had re-ascended to the late stage of the third layer of the God of War, and this trend was still growing.

Wen Yiming had no other way but to grit his teeth and die, but at this moment, he was not hopeless, he still had more than a little bit of true yuan, and he actually had a sense of battle intent.

There is no other reason, because he felt Tong Qiang's state of tranquility, that faint inductive breath, even he can faintly have a trace of induction, this mysterious feeling is quite subtle, like a dream.

As a sharing caster of the Void Realm, he has a unique subtle perception of the sharer, Sai Yaren and Hao Tianxiao can't perceive Tong Qiang's specific state at the moment, but Wen Yiming is more clear, but there is hope in his heart, so his fighting spirit soars.

Hold on until Tong Qiang senses the other members of the Dragon Soul, which is the only hope in the sea of clouds without return.

The second knife...

The third knife...

Wen Yiming was forced to intersect every time the sword and spear intersected, and as Situ Qianjian Zhenyuan became more and more powerful and pure, he had to put away the dragon spear as soon as possible every time he fought in pairs, so as not to be shocked by the opponent's violent attack force.

In less than two minutes, the fourth knife couldn't be avoided, Wen Yiming sensed that Tong Qiang had not broken the state of emptiness, and he was still very calm, and sighed secretly in his heart.

After this knife fight, the fifth sword will not be too far, he will deplete the true yuan, and it is not enough to be afraid of only forging his body to cultivate to fight against the ordinary extreme god of war, but in the face of Situ Qianjian, the outcome is unpredictable.

"Lao Sai, Tianxiao, take Tong Qiang to part ways."

Wen Yiming had to do this, and he was unable to transmit the sound.

Situ Qianjian will only chase him to the death, although he does not have much true yuan left, as long as he does not fight against him, in a separate pursuit battle, Situ Qianjian will not be able to intercept him in a short time.

After all, his rich potion pills and other family backgrounds, combined with high-frequency teleportation, in the entire continent, to find someone who can catch up with him in the Extreme God of War, it is estimated that there is no yet.

At this point, he is very confident, he may not be able to fight, let alone run away at the same level, even if he crosses the level, it is second to none.

In the midst of the extreme soreness in his arm, he did not put away the dragon lance, and forced the discomfort of the slight chaos in his internal breath, and prepared to throw the dragon lance to Sai Yaren, so that after escaping, it would be easy to contact Huihe.

As soon as Wen Yiming's feet landed in the upside-down flight, and when the dragon spear in his right arm was raised, he had already replaced the Void Netherworld Realm with concentration, and he had to deal with Situ Qiandao's pursuit with all his might.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Tong Qiang shouting: "Your eleven o'clock direction!" ”

Wen Yiming's heart was shocked, Tong Qiang had a tacit understanding with him and was even above the others of the Dragon Soul, and the urgent tone in it had already been learned that the direction of eleven o'clock was the direction of Amon and the others.

This directional term, the people in the dragon soul are too familiar, in this somewhat confused sea of clouds without return, even if Tong Qiang does not transmit the sound, Situ Qianjian does not understand what it means.

As soon as he put away the dragon spear, Wen Yiming used all his energy to punish him with boundary force, and pressed Situ Qianjian's body fiercely, causing his ability to mentally detect the terrain in the pursuit was seriously hindered.

Sai Yaren and Hao Tianxiao also understood what to do next when they heard Tong Qiang's timely shouting.

Hao Tianxiao raised his sword and rushed in the direction of Tong Qiang's reminder, and at the same time swung his sword with his backhand, and a silent blow was released.

His cultivation is only one level lower than that of Yaren in the competition, but whether it is in terms of the thickness of the true yuan or the comprehensive strength of the combat power, it is much lower, so they don't pay attention to the matter after the break, with the sharing of concentration, he only needs to control the silence strike at the longest distance, no matter what the effect is, what he has to do is to quickly open the way, approach Chaowen Yiming, and try not to add burden to the team.

He knows very well that today's Tong Qiang has the bonus of his teammates in defense, and with the blood soul armor of extreme defense, his defense power far surpasses him; Although Sai Yaren has no control skills, he has the life-saving skill of clone, and his comprehensive combat power does not need him to worry.

In terms of self-positioning, Hao Tianxiao is very self-aware, he will not be afraid of war because of his lowest strength, nor will he mess up because of the extremely unfavorable situation, or even act rashly, which in the entire dragon soul, everyone has deeply experienced and admired for many years.

In fact, from the overall situation, Amon Du thinks that the captain of the dragon soul, Hao Tianxiao, is more suitable.

At the same time that Hao Tianxiao waved his sword, Tong Qiang and Sai Yaren also approached Wen Yiming, and they all knew that Wen Yiming would take the three of them to teleport next.

It is definitely impossible to fight, and as for whether he can succeed in running away with the three of them, it is also unknown, after all, even if Wen Yiming uses all the restorative pill pills, it will be difficult for his true yuan to break through one percent in a short period of time.

This pitifully low true element amount, at a teleportation frequency of once every ten seconds, how long it can last is not optimistic.

They knew very well that Wen Yiming would never leave them alone, so they were too lazy to be pretentious and verbose.

Wen Yiming raised his hand and took drugs again and again, and at the moment when the three of them approached, he directly teleported out.

He didn't shoot backwards to interrupt the finger wind, and with the silent blow that Hao Tianxiao had predicted in advance, he had to save a little bit of True Yuan.

I have to say that Hao Tianxiao, a taciturn tough guy, has an extremely calm mind in any situation, even in the unknown danger of no return to the sea of clouds, in the face of the legendary Situ Qiandao of the Twin Cities, he still maximizes the effect of his only control skill before retreating.

It seemed to be a random silent blow, but in the prediction, it happened to fall in the impact of Situ Qian's blade, and a sword shadow was immediately slashed on his head just before he was about to teleport.

Situ Qiandao can choose to pause the momentum of the forward rush, or dodge to avoid it, in short, the teleportation needs to be delayed, even if Situ Qianjian resists the silent strike, he will still be imprisoned in the skill, delaying the same amount of time, which buys time for Wen Yiming to use the extreme teleportation.

In such an emergency, even a second is extremely valuable.

Situ Qianjian was in the punishment of Wen Yiming's best boundary, and when he was hit by silence, he buried his head in pursuit, and his eyes shot with murderous anger.

(End of chapter)